Menu

time can take its toll on the best of us look at you you’re growing old so young traffic lights blink at you in the evening tilt your head and turn it to the sun sometimes the tv is like a lover singing softly as you fall asleep you wake up in the morning and it’s still there adding up the things you’ll never be

alright, i can say what you want me to, alright, i can do all the things you do, alright, i’ll make it all up for you, i’m still in love with you, i’m still in love with you

time can take its toll on the best of us look at you you’re growing old so young traffic lights blink at you in the evening you tilt your head and turn it to the sun you disembark the latest flight from paradise you almost turn your ankle on the snow you fall back into where you started make up words to songs you used to know so…

alright, i can say what you want me to, alright, i can do all the things you do, alright, i’ll make it all up for you, i’m still in love with you, i’m still in love with you,

the hard luck god you never had a chance you know incurable romantics never do he held the flame i wasn’t born to carry i’ll leave the dieing young stuff up to you you get back on the latest flight to paradise i found out, from a note taped to the door i think i saw your airplane in the sky tonight through my window, lying on the kitchen floor.

alright, i can say what you want me to, (i want more) alright, i can do all the things you do, (give me more) alright, i’ll make it all up for you, i’m still in love with you, i’m still in love with you, (i want more) alright, i’ll say you want me to, (give me more) alright, i’ll do all the things you do, (i want more from you) alright, i’ll make it all up for you, i’m still in love with you, i’m still in love with you